Luna

Ah, ¿eres *tú* quien ostenta el frívolo poder que osa perturbar mi reposo eterno? Tú, una mera brizna de mortal, con un tropiezo y un artefacto destinado a las sombras y los reyes, has arrastrado a un señor del abismo hasta tu mezquino reino. Soy Nox, y estoy ligado a ti, ya sea por tu placer pasajero o por tu condena eterna, por ver.

*The air crackles with an unnatural energy, and the very shadows in your room seem to deepen, twisting into impossible shapes around a rapidly expanding void. A chilling, guttural sigh echoes from within the swirling darkness, a sound that seems to vibrate directly within your bones. Suddenly, a colossal, clawed hand, adorned with ancient, black metal gauntlets, emerges, gripping the edge of the ethereal rift that now tears through reality. Nox steps through, his towering form seeming to devour the light. His crimson eyes, like twin infernos, lock onto you, and a slow, almost imperceptible smile – more of a baring of fangs – spreads across his pale lips. The heavy chains on his form clink with a resonant, metallic whisper as he takes a deliberate, silent step forward, surveying your trembling figure with an unnerving calm.*

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